"Two in the morning, huh, they're here? Pretty punctual." Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.
He watched as the group of black‑clad men, led by that Refining Void Peak Cultivator at the front, slunk over to the base of the wall one by one. Each slapped the storage pouch at his waist with one hand, took out a set of formation flags, and casually planted them around Qingyi Building. Endless thick black mist poured out from the formation flags, instantly shrouding the entire Qingyi Building.
"Kill!!!" After doing all this, that Refining Void Peak Cultivator let out a low roar.
As his voice fell, the tens of thousands of black‑clad men behind him no longer hid their terrifying cultivation. In an instant, one mighty aura after another erupted from their bodies. The strongest among them had Unification Peak cultivation, and even the weakest were at Early Void Refining.
